Anonymous
Hey moma, I miss you, since you have gone, I have grown to stand on my own. I pray to God, through Jesus for you, when I think I am interceding on your behalf. God’s word said,” let the dead Barry the dead”, I just couldn’t help it, moma. This is for Angela, Alfred, Argurtha, and Candilario, see after them (us) Jesus, we need your eternal hope for our lives our salvation is in need of your attendance, now Lord Jesus, come now into our lives as we live today. We want your presence and without it we are in suffering, so we welcome you in our hearts. Pamela Johnson your beloved daughter